Chapter 11

Damn it!

Why did mom come out again?

Don’t you feel that I’m here and I’m coming out to find me?

I just came out from under the table, my legs were standing straight, and my blood had not yet circulated, causing severe paralysis of my legs.

Sister Rong, please let me go back

Without caring about the feeling of my legs, I squatted down again and then drilled under the table.

Sister Yourong was also very panicked, so she quickly put her legs to one side and gave me space.

When I squatted down and walked, my knees were like old bones, making a raucous sound.

It's so fucking bad. I was complaining in my heart, and put my right hand on Sister Yourong's shredded thighs, leveraging the force to drill in.Sister Yourong did not resist.For me.

This tense moment of contact made me feel the tender and elastic feeling of Sister Rong’s thighs, and I couldn’t help but pinch it.How to use a slick word.At this moment.

Hiding under the table, I could feel the atmosphere in the office becoming a little heavy.Obviously.

Mom was standing there, everyone was waiting for her to speak.

As a director, she gave orders and arranged her work, and spoke strongly and magnetically. Every sentence carries an inspiring magic that makes the employees listen to.And what about me?

As the future successor, he is hiding under the employee's desk, staring at the beautiful legs of his subordinates and the beautiful scenery that is faintly visible between them.

Sister Yourong's attention was obviously led by her mother, and her legs were slightly apart, opening a small window to me.

My heart is beating wildly, but my mind is disturbing and thinking about it.

The idle hand actually had his own plans, stretched out his beautiful legs to Sister Yourong's fleshy legs, and began to caress him carefully.Ah~Slippery~Comfortable~Exciting!

The multiple feelings were like crossing currents, running around in my body, making me tremble involuntarily.

My behavior made Sister Yourong's legs tremble slightly. I felt her legs become tense in an instant. Before I could get more frustrated, Sister Yourong's feet slipped out of her heels, curled up from her five toes wrapped between the socks, and kicked me.

What a fist for a small piece of meat!

Does it hurt?

It hurts a little, but I don't scream.

Obviously, Sister Rong also considered it, otherwise she would kick it in her high heels and I promised to scream the loudest.

After kicking Sister Rong's fleshy jade feet, she gently got into her high heels. A seemingly simple movement seemed to be full of warnings, indicating that I should not mess around.

I smiled discouragedly and found it interesting, but I didn't tease it anymore.

After all, I have taken a lot of advantages. If I take it any more, it would be too much.

The sound of neat footsteps that belonged to my mother kept ringing in the air.Why are you still here? You go back to your own office? I keep complaining in my heart.

In the narrow space, I squatted for so long, my legs were overwhelmed and I had already started to spasm. I especially wanted to stand up straight and let my blood circulate.

I always feel that if I squat like this, my legs will have to be broken.Take out your phone.

Click on Sister Rong’s chat interface.With Sister Rong, is Mr. Zhang still here?

When Xie Yourong saw the message coming from her mobile phone, she glanced at the contact person and found that it was me. She first took a casual look under the table, then pretended to be careless, unlocked the phone, and took a look at the information content.

exist,

My legs are so numb that I feel like I'm going to waste. I feel like I'm going to be ruined. I'm turning my complaints into words and telling them to Sister Yourong.

What can I do? Or call Mr. Zhang and ask her to leave. I heard that my ears were also filled with calluses. Sister Rong was also full of complaints.

Mr. Zhang's general statement has to delay her work progress and he has to work overtime again.Call mom?I dare not.

At this moment.

My legs were shaking, as if they were using this method to save themselves, so that the trapped blood could circulate a little. I had to change my posture and couldn't hold it anymore. I was anxious, and then I struggled to sit down on the ground, intending to sit down to relieve the pressure on my legs.

In the narrow space, I took the boss's effort to slowly sit on the ground.

My legs began to stretch forward, which caused my legs to be exposed outside the table. If someone walked closer, he would definitely find that in front of Xie Yourong's workstation, a pair of legs belonging to a man was extending out.

This is a very dangerous behavior.Especially when my mother was still in this place.But I can't care so much.

My legs have been squatting for too long and I can't bear it anymore. I have to stretch my legs to soothe my blood.This is not...

As soon as I sat down, the feeling of blood circulating from my legs made me feel comfortable.

I thought to myself: It can be considered as saving these two legs at this time.

Sister Yourong frowned slightly and looked down at me.Facing her gaze.

I smiled embarrassedly, and beat my legs, indicating that my legs were really sore.Sister Rong knew it and didn't look at me.

I leaned back and felt like a cage under the narrow table. I had known that I should have followed Sister Yourong's words and left quickly.

This moment is simply torment for me.

Especially when my mother talked there again.

It's really afflicting!

Just when I closed my eyes and felt sad in my heart.suddenly!

I felt two balls of soft objects tapping on my legs. I hurriedly opened my eyes to check and found that at some point, Sister Rong's pair of flesh-slim feet drilled out of her high heels, and was gently stomping on my legs, unblocking the blood on my legs.

This scene.

It made my eyes straight and my blood surged to my brothers between my legs, which made my cock react more obviously in an instant.

Sister Yourong obviously didn’t notice my excitement.

At this moment, she was holding her cheeks with one hand, listening to Mr. Zhang's temporary meeting, while using her fleshy feet to step on the future boss's legs, so that the younger brother in her mouth could take back his legs as soon as possible, otherwise it would be too easy to be discovered. In fact... she was also very nervous.

Oh ~ Comfortable!

I exclaimed in my heart that although Sister Rong's tender feet were not organized, the strength and this sense of service greatly satisfied my spiritual and physical feelings. Not only did my legs not feel numb, but they were so comfortable.

Don't keep going back and forth in your calves. The addiction is hooked up.

I suddenly thought this way in my heart. Seeing that Sister Yourong didn't pay attention to me, under the control of desire, I made a slightly bold move, and my whole body kept slid outwards, and my head was getting closer and closer to the ground. Most of the back had already touched the ground, and I could feel the chill that was dialysis from the ground.

As usual.

I will sit up immediately when I am stimulated by this chill.But now.

With the blessing of lust and excitement, my brain felt that this little coldness was nothing.

The rewards I received can be said to be immediate under my behavior.

Sister Rong's little shredded feet immediately stepped on my thighs, but just two strokes, the feet stopped.

Xie Yourong, who was listening attentively, suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why did you get more and more fleshy when you step on it? The feeling of foot coming from your feet is a little wrong!

Look down.

It made her both angry and nervous, and she wanted to laugh.This younger brother was actually lying on the ground, his legs were stepping on his thighs. No wonder this was wrong.I saw Sister Yourong observing me.

In order to hide my little thoughts, I smiled awkwardly.Sister Yourong was annoyed and her eyes signaled me to get up quickly.I pointed at my thigh and signaled her to help me clear my blood, and then I got up immediately.

Sister Rong glanced at me and immediately refused to look down at me. She was afraid of her behavior, so people noticed that her feet stopped working again.Under my gaze.

Sister Yourong's tender flesh is like two hammers pounding rice cakes, constantly hitting my legs. The strength and picture made me feel a little fluttering, completely forgetting that I was in a dangerous environment.

In the ears.

The sound of my mother's high heels walking around is always loud, which makes my heart always tense with a nervous heartstring, making my senses particularly sensitive, and causing my cock to become more and more swell.

Comfortable, so comfortable I'm forgetful.

The discomfort and heat between my legs made me have a very bold idea.

That is... it would be even better if Sister Rong could step on my cock.

As soon as this thought formed in my mind, my whole body shook twice as if I had been over with electricity.

The attack of pleasure has suppressed my alertness to danger.

To get more pleasure.

My rational brain actually indulged in this kind of risky behavior.

His body kept moving out.

Every time I move a little, Sister Rong's fleshy feet will step up a little.now.

I have reached the limit of my legs.My eyes opened.

Just waiting for Sister Rong's fleshy jade feet to fall between my crotch, I have adjusted my position.

The raised fleshy silk and jade feet and the owner did not notice the sinister intentions of the people below, and stepped down lightly without any warning.Oh...hiss...

My eyes wide open and my mouth kept smoking.Sister Rong's jade foot strength can be said to be light and soft, but this move brought me an extremely strange and enjoyable nerve stimulation.

I could clearly feel that my underwear was warm, which shows how excited my cock was at this moment.at the same time.

The urethra even more sticky saliva, which made the penis slippery and the underwear.

The excitement and stimulation exploded in my brain.Um?

Xie Yourong felt something was wrong in her heart. What did she step on?

So hard?

Is it a belt buckle?

She didn't want to lower her head, so she frowned. Her pair of shredded feet felt like her hands. She first pressed it down. The feeling came from the soles of her feet was right, hard, but it shouldn't be a belt buckle.

The forefoots of both feet closed, and the blind man began to touch the elephant, chasing and rubbing, and the jade feet, which had rich sensory cells, were constantly reporting their feelings into the brain.

According to the report, Xie Yourong was constantly outlining objects in her mind and judging what the things she touched with her feet were.